(Art by Simmsy)

Amelia was carrying out buckets of milk, the sweat from working under the sun dripping down her head and giving her skin a pleasant gleam.

She catches you shamelessly staring at her as she placed the last bucket near the rest.

“You gon’ help me here?” She asked as she wiped the sweat from her brow. Every action no matter how subtle or noticeable, she was just so beautiful.